Lyrics:

you better buck- buck- buckle up, prepare for this impact- car crash whiplash, 'bam', snap your neck back in half why can't i just be realistic? give 'em what they want and make the biddies go ballistic sadistic motherfuckers playing complicated- well never underestimate the underestimated opinionated, elevated, sticking to my guns and i think your gonna get just what you got coming that's the penalty- payback's a bitch so you best keep running that's the penalty- it's what you got coming yo, can i ask you something, what the fuck is up man? you got nothing, it's just a fairy tale your stuck in i'm sucking from that 7 on 7 pumping and roughing up all of these fakes that be bluffing nothing you can say could ever take this away now so stay down- and stay the fuck away from this playground lyrical hijack, put my madness to my method- check it, mic in my hand, nah, more like a lethal weapon go blind, bring the drums- better yet, here we come you take back what you done or you can tuck tail and run ready or not- find yourself and if you dare stop running i think your gonna get just what you got coming bring it- your gonna get just what you got- what you got? your gonna get just what you got coming